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Francis Erich McElroy

Published posts, philosophical humor, deep thoughts.

  • Amsterdam I

    There came a point when I had to stop doling out wine and bread for sustenance, as hat-money was not covering our feverish pace. Okay, bread was not the issue, but that I had found comfort in Micky. For me to be protected from harm and stupidity I would have to pay him back with…

  • Fish No See Moon

    I am particularly oppressed by remnants bestowed upon a genius at any particular setting, endowed to the latest trend of a pillar between the irregular bridge transcending the best of everything, sacred to a fabled few, ingested by mass conformant’s, diligently reclusive and open to a pious over tuned disappearing sort of facade. Drunk of…

  • Dresden, Germany

    As a young man I broke away from my sheltered upbringing by leaving the lakes and beaches of home, heading to the ruins of Dresden with a notebook and a backpack sized for a mule. I met a premature mentor carrying a guitar and possessing a shaky voice. With the promise of hat money, and…

  • We, Myself, and Why

    My mind is a mountain. My eyes are the sky. My heart is the sea. My feet are a river. My arms are a tree. How much greater could it be?

  • The Quarry

    Hurry up my trekking probe, selective voice, sing to Percy while writing in cursive. Your downtrodden response had a saintly glow like two-legged crickets who act as servants to your muse. You think too much of wandering, in an hour is distance. You put out your fist with a flip of a switch and carry…